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Projectile Comet
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Rock
Projectile Comet was released on July 31, 2014 by Rise Records as a part of the album Secret Band
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Release DateJuly 31, 2014
LabelRise Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM162

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jordan McCoy
Jordan McCoy
Bass
Matthew Mingus
Matthew Mingus
Drums
Jonathan Mess
Jonathan Mess
Vocals
Martin Bianchini
Martin Bianchini
Guitar
William Swan
William Swan
Guitar
Secret Band
Secret Band
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jordan McCoy
Jordan McCoy
Composer
Matthew Mingus
Matthew Mingus
Composer
Jonathan Mess
Jonathan Mess
Composer
Martin Bianchini
Martin Bianchini
Composer
William Swan
William Swan
Composer

Lyrics

Cock blocks need a fantasize
About turning, they fumbling hands into an enterprise
So sad the way you sit this one out
Must have synonyms, must be genuine
Bat thwack medicine, coaching a leopard
Egg yolk citizen, bird fuck specimen
Dump truck ligament, of prison bar mitzvah
Why won't it go light my flow?
Grow a road, slopin' mode
Undulating curtain glow
Plaque laced teeth weep 'til they worn
Crack its shell, coat it chrome
Grope a node, broke the code
Evolution help me cope
Black shade sheep creep through the dome
Blowing out fire cones
Extra part goes here
It gets it when it needs it
It needs it when it needs it
Obliferous, gentery
Smecterbice, ahpurgikaw
Combuchinee, arkinade, shargenol, bergentibrock
Squirmin in the camper, grabbin' furry eyes
Lettin' out the scampi, bourbon dick no rise
Put 'em in the slammer, put 'em in the fire, fresh roasted, head in thighs
Put me in another place where I can wave at passing stars
And ask the one's who's held responsible, why planets spin like art
Drop an obelisk on top of men and teach them how to carve
A machine that sees the flaws to make circles out of shards
The invention
I believe in reading, no, I believe in shopping
No, I believe in eating every single topping
Slit wrist, suck dick, drink piss, saved by idols
Slit wrist, suck dick, drink piss, saved by idols
Why won't it go light my flow?
Grow a road, slopin' mode
Undulating curtain glow
Plaque laced teeth weep 'til they worn
Crack its shell, coat it chrome
Grope a node, broke the code
Evolution help me cope
Black shade sheep creep through the dome
Blowing out fire cones
Put me in another place where I can wave at passing stars
And ask the one's who's held responsible, why planets spin like art
Drop an obelisk on top of men and teach them how to carve
A machine that sees the flaws to make circles out of shards
Swirling into seven rows, elements ascension, soaking through the zone
Facet of the syndrome, sickness in the head, the pattern's dead
The light is red, the path is known, crack weight
Black shade sheep creep through the dome, broke
Written by: Jonathan Mess, Jordan McCoy, Martin Bianchini, Matthew Mingus, William Swan
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